Poet Dragon Poems

An unfair wisdom sparkles in her eyes
a light of happiness dissolved
An ending of her childhood ties
cessation of the unresolved
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I know that feeling we've shared.
You've sat alone nights and cried,
and cried
over lost things
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I cry about being insufficient, and for failing,
I cry about not having you, or being able to kiss you,
I cry about what you do to yourself, what you think,
I cry about the pain I inflict to take away the hurt,
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Keep truth like a book:
To read when you are lonely
and burn when you are cold
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What is this curious thing that burns
fills the nostrils with a strange scent
Crowds out the fantasy of passing time
and closes your eyes in sweet harmony?
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It all begin as grains of sand,
covering a place both wide and flat
open to the moonlight as Luna rises.
When the first breeze blows,
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Here I am facing a blank page once again,
searching the white for borders and meaning.
Where my inspiration has dried up like a river
in the driest summer, in this famine filled place
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I sit here facing a blank
and it is perhaps one of the hardest things I do
to see before me an expanse of blank things
to decide how I should fill them in
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Life streams
across her moonlit hair
catching the vagrant breath of Gaia
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Boo hoo hoo went the little girl
and held the knife above her arm
and threatened to her friends and self
to end the pain with vicious harm.
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